SinJin
(#14541727)
Level 23 Guardian
Familiar
Luminous Ambassador
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
13.87 m
Wingspan
21.2 m
Weight
12246.79 kg
Genetics
Ivory
Crystal
Crystal
Obsidian
Stripes
Stripes
Obsidian
Okapi
Okapi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 23 Guardian
EXP: 56385 / 147452
STR
102
AGI
24
DEF
12
QCK
50
INT
5
VIT
33
MND
8
Lineage
Biography
SinJin
SinJin came everyday to the bluff across the valley from Rune's lair to sun himself & allow the members of her clan to see him. He would not move closer until invited. When they saw he meant to patiently wait for them to make the first move they would approach him. He had learned through hard experience that not all clans welcomed visiting dragons, especially Plague dragons.
After 3 days of presenting himself on the bluff a Tundra male & a Guardian female left the lair with their gazes fixed upon his position. They came straight on with no hesitation, but no discernible hostility either. SinJin felt nervous, yet hopeful that this interaction would end differently than many others had.
Many hours passed before he saw them rise above the horizon of the bluff he rested on. They still moved with the same determination in their strides, neither hurrying nor lagging as they approached. When they came to a stop within speaking distance he was surprised to see that the Tundra male was a Plague dragon. The large Guardian female was an Earth dragon. He had expected both to be Earth dragons. He was aware of how the female watched him closely.
While waiting for her to satisfy her curiosity, he wondered if they were the leaders of the clan? If they were, were there more plague dragons in this lair?
Finally the female tilted her head in some signal to the Tundra male & SinJin returned his attention to him. He wore a red wolf cape & a crown of bones no doubt taken from the enemies he had vanquished in battle. SinJin had left his own battle trophies & armor back in the lair of his birth when he set out seeking his charge. He had hoped the lack would smooth his way through other flights, but just the fact of his being a Plague dragon with their heritage of being ferocious fighters overshadowed every encounter.
Facing this Tundra, with his imposing bearing & the red eyes of his home flight flashing in the sun made SinJin even more hopeful. He introduced them both in a deep rumble & asked SinJin's name.
"Are you traveling through, SinJin, or seeking to rest awhile in our territory?"
"I'm seeking my charge & have been for a long time. If allowed I would like to visit with your clan. While your guest I will hunt, & aid in its defense if needed. I only ask to be allowed to move freely about the area when not needed." SinJin dipped his head when he finished speaking.
A long moment passed. Then Rhiannon, the Guardian female, asked him a series of questions.
"Where were you prior to arriving in our valley?"
"I was in The Tangled Wood. Driftwood Drag & Whisperwillow Grove to be specific." He watched her for any reaction.
She didn't betray any only asking her next question. "Does trouble follow you from any other clans?"
"None that I know of. I have not always been welcome in other territories, but I have not stirred trouble beyond my presence, & leave promptly", he admitted freely.
"You haven't fought with any of the dragons you've encountered in your travels?"
He wanted to answer her with a no, but had to reply honestly. "Only to defend myself when attacked. I never provoked a fight & left their territory as quickly as possible."
She didn't say anything more, just gazed past him for a moment then turned away to stride off a short distance. Bran moved to her side & they put their heads together speaking in a low murmur as SinJin waited. They seemed to talk forever, then both turned to look at him once more.
"Come!" the gruff male called, "We'll escort you to our lair."
SinJin released the breath he'd been holding as he moved to fall in beside them. They swung easily down the route they had taken to climb the bluff to greet him. Once they reached the valley floor SinJin noticed a mob of Fae darting above him catching insects in the late afternoon light. They must be of the same clan as his escort he thought as they easily kept pace even while feasting on the glittering aerial buffet. He wondered if they'd been nearby when the three of them were talking before.
He put those thoughts aside as he caught sight of a gathering crowd of dragons standing before the open mouth of the large cavern. There was quite a mix of breeds, and as he focused more closely on them he felt something loosen in his chest. He saw quite a few red eyes returning his gaze as he realized there were a number of plague dragons awaiting his arrival. He would not be a pariah here as he'd feared even as he'd crossed the valley.
Hope bloomed in his chest.
When the three of them came to a halt before the group a beautiful female Guardian stepped forward. SinJin admired the wealth of delicate golden swirls adorning her from nose to tail. He wondered what she thought of him as Bran made the introductions. Her name was Rune & she was the Matriarch of the Ravens Keep Clan.
She regally dipped her chin as Bran finished. "You are welcome to rest here within our lair as long as you wish. Caldera, our chatelaine, will see to your needs; a place is being made ready even now."
As she gestured toward the cavern, the group parted a bit & he could see a molten figure wearing a crown overseeing a group of young dragons rearranging a jagged wall of free-standing stalagmites to her satisfaction. Bringing his attention back to Rune he bowed his head, "Thank you for offering me the hospitality of your clan. I am more grateful than I can express."
"Please let Caldera know what you need & rest a while, then join us at the great bonfire tonight. You can entertain us with tales of your travels - the young ones have grown weary of our repeated stories," she added, then turned to Rhiannon who was waiting to speak to her. He watched them leave, their heads close, & wondered what her impression was of him.
He shook his head to clear those thoughts, he needed food & rest, in that order he reminded himself. Best to remember he was searching for his charge, not a new clan to join as he went into the cavern to seek out Caldera.
***spoiler***
Consort to Rune, Clan Matriarch.
Clan Guard Trainer
SinJin came everyday to the bluff across the valley from Rune's lair to sun himself & allow the members of her clan to see him. He would not move closer until invited. When they saw he meant to patiently wait for them to make the first move they would approach him. He had learned through hard experience that not all clans welcomed visiting dragons, especially Plague dragons.
After 3 days of presenting himself on the bluff a Tundra male & a Guardian female left the lair with their gazes fixed upon his position. They came straight on with no hesitation, but no discernible hostility either. SinJin felt nervous, yet hopeful that this interaction would end differently than many others had.
Many hours passed before he saw them rise above the horizon of the bluff he rested on. They still moved with the same determination in their strides, neither hurrying nor lagging as they approached. When they came to a stop within speaking distance he was surprised to see that the Tundra male was a Plague dragon. The large Guardian female was an Earth dragon. He had expected both to be Earth dragons. He was aware of how the female watched him closely.
While waiting for her to satisfy her curiosity, he wondered if they were the leaders of the clan? If they were, were there more plague dragons in this lair?
Finally the female tilted her head in some signal to the Tundra male & SinJin returned his attention to him. He wore a red wolf cape & a crown of bones no doubt taken from the enemies he had vanquished in battle. SinJin had left his own battle trophies & armor back in the lair of his birth when he set out seeking his charge. He had hoped the lack would smooth his way through other flights, but just the fact of his being a Plague dragon with their heritage of being ferocious fighters overshadowed every encounter.
Facing this Tundra, with his imposing bearing & the red eyes of his home flight flashing in the sun made SinJin even more hopeful. He introduced them both in a deep rumble & asked SinJin's name.
"Are you traveling through, SinJin, or seeking to rest awhile in our territory?"
"I'm seeking my charge & have been for a long time. If allowed I would like to visit with your clan. While your guest I will hunt, & aid in its defense if needed. I only ask to be allowed to move freely about the area when not needed." SinJin dipped his head when he finished speaking.
A long moment passed. Then Rhiannon, the Guardian female, asked him a series of questions.
"Where were you prior to arriving in our valley?"
"I was in The Tangled Wood. Driftwood Drag & Whisperwillow Grove to be specific." He watched her for any reaction.
She didn't betray any only asking her next question. "Does trouble follow you from any other clans?"
"None that I know of. I have not always been welcome in other territories, but I have not stirred trouble beyond my presence, & leave promptly", he admitted freely.
"You haven't fought with any of the dragons you've encountered in your travels?"
He wanted to answer her with a no, but had to reply honestly. "Only to defend myself when attacked. I never provoked a fight & left their territory as quickly as possible."
She didn't say anything more, just gazed past him for a moment then turned away to stride off a short distance. Bran moved to her side & they put their heads together speaking in a low murmur as SinJin waited. They seemed to talk forever, then both turned to look at him once more.
"Come!" the gruff male called, "We'll escort you to our lair."
SinJin released the breath he'd been holding as he moved to fall in beside them. They swung easily down the route they had taken to climb the bluff to greet him. Once they reached the valley floor SinJin noticed a mob of Fae darting above him catching insects in the late afternoon light. They must be of the same clan as his escort he thought as they easily kept pace even while feasting on the glittering aerial buffet. He wondered if they'd been nearby when the three of them were talking before.
He put those thoughts aside as he caught sight of a gathering crowd of dragons standing before the open mouth of the large cavern. There was quite a mix of breeds, and as he focused more closely on them he felt something loosen in his chest. He saw quite a few red eyes returning his gaze as he realized there were a number of plague dragons awaiting his arrival. He would not be a pariah here as he'd feared even as he'd crossed the valley.
Hope bloomed in his chest.
When the three of them came to a halt before the group a beautiful female Guardian stepped forward. SinJin admired the wealth of delicate golden swirls adorning her from nose to tail. He wondered what she thought of him as Bran made the introductions. Her name was Rune & she was the Matriarch of the Ravens Keep Clan.
She regally dipped her chin as Bran finished. "You are welcome to rest here within our lair as long as you wish. Caldera, our chatelaine, will see to your needs; a place is being made ready even now."
As she gestured toward the cavern, the group parted a bit & he could see a molten figure wearing a crown overseeing a group of young dragons rearranging a jagged wall of free-standing stalagmites to her satisfaction. Bringing his attention back to Rune he bowed his head, "Thank you for offering me the hospitality of your clan. I am more grateful than I can express."
"Please let Caldera know what you need & rest a while, then join us at the great bonfire tonight. You can entertain us with tales of your travels - the young ones have grown weary of our repeated stories," she added, then turned to Rhiannon who was waiting to speak to her. He watched them leave, their heads close, & wondered what her impression was of him.
He shook his head to clear those thoughts, he needed food & rest, in that order he reminded himself. Best to remember he was searching for his charge, not a new clan to join as he went into the cavern to seek out Caldera.
I have used only parts of the original bio template by @Mibella, find it here.
***spoiler***
Consort to Rune, Clan Matriarch.
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